"Ah, no, uhm... let's see. How about... Helenia?" He smiled shyly. "That was my mother's name, and I don't think she would mind you using it, at least until we figure out what yours is supposed to be."

He felt odddly protective of this strange girl. Maybe because he knew what it was like to not have a purpose, not have a life, of your own. To be lost.

He nodded. "Are you hungry?"